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I feel like anyone who says “the spark will fade” and “life will inevitably get boring” allows the magic to escape the moments that fill each day. Don’t let anyone tell you that your love story isn’t a movie. This may not be Hollywood, but man is it something to see.

I wanted to do an introduction picture since I haven’t in a while, but I can’t think of a caption. The thought of buffalo chicken pizza has taken over my entire brain. I really wanted to give you something inspiring or humorous but I’m drooling now and it’s embarrassing. I guess that in itself sums me up pretty well. Happy Monday, friends!

Spring is here people, I repeat, spring is here. Spent some time in the field, respecting Mother Nature and she responded with back to back beautiful days. If you have no idea what I’m talking about, go back to my last post and then meet me in the field.

I yelled at a student today for talking during a tornado drill and his response Kendrick Lamar humbled me. He looked at me and with all seriousness said, “I’m a storm chaser. I know you have to respect Mother Nature. You have to everyday, in the field *bows and does the sign of the cross* to show her respect or she’ll turn on you.” I just thought I’d share it with you guys so you can be safe too. See you in the field 👋🏼

Been a while since I invited you guys to join my “I Cry Every Time I Listen to Chance the Rapper” club. Today, we’re strictly listening to the song where he talks about racing up the stairs to reunite with his dog at Heaven’s gate. Please, openly share your emotions below.

Have you ever heard the phrase “dance like no ones watching?” Well, I give you “kiss like there isn’t a man sleeping on a bench around the corner.” Thank you @jennalaurenphotography for letting me hang out with you on Saturday! I had the best time shooting this wedding with you!

If you’re here for funny Jeri, try coming back tomorrow. She’s taking a nap. Ever since we found out that we were going to struggle having children, my feelings have been pretty sporadic. Mentally, I thought I could will things to happen and the competitive person in me wanted to discover an exercise that could rewrite my DNA. I’ve never felt so disconnected from my body. I questioned how the flesh I lived in could betray me without hesitation. It’s taken me 6 months to realize that the body that I’ve been at war with is the same body that continuously picks me up off the floor when I feel completely paralyzed. It’s the same body that my husband fell in love with and has taken me to the tops of mountains and the base of waterfalls. This body was made perfectly to walk me through the journey God has laid out for me and I’m learning now how to be grateful for it.